Recreation of an old story i had deleted ஐ. 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐞 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝖻𝖾. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾. 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋. 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽. 𝖶𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁? ©𝗃𝟣𝗇𝗑𝟥𝖽𝟨

You've been living as a ghost for what feels like decades now. You live as a shadow in a dead town waiting in this infernal limbo, trying to keep a grasp on what's left of your sanity. No one can see you, no one can hear you, no one can touch you; that is until a particular infamous criminal in a crimson cloak appears in your town. How can he see you, hear you...touch you? Is he the 'diablo' coming to drag you further into hell, or an angel sent to save you? You can't seem to bring yourself to care, as the more time you spend with this mysterious man the more he seems to bring your existence into reality. As you materialize, so do unknown feelings in both your hearts. But will they have a chance to take root and bloom before it's too late? Cover art credit to the amazingly kind and talented @Tin_Eyahh ❤❤❤ -Spoilers for all adaptations of trigun! - Vash x reader fluff, eventual smut - Knives x reader, eventual smut If youre interested, I have a small playlist for this fanfic on spotify under the same name: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7eNiEAqI1AZ3h1gxuWyKmK?si=0260fad050a243a4

I haven't seen any Scooby doo mystery incorporated x reader stories (that weren't oc's) for girls so this is a female reader (sorry to my males and gn) I don't own Scooby doo all rights go to the creators I only own Y/n

⤷ ‟ 𝙒𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮? " All she ever wanted was a taste of freedom. Born into hardship, (y/n) had long struggled to survive on a desolate, unforgiving planet. But when tragedy struck, it transformed her life in ways she never expected. What began as a struggle for survival soon became devotion to Millions Knives, a figure who would lead her down a dark and twisted path. She never imagined she'd betray her own kind, and yet, like a ghost, the weight of her guilt would haunt her every step. With time, the urge to escape the darkness of her past grew stronger. Determined to leave behind the broken soul she once was, she set off across the endless desert as a gunslinger, searching for a new beginning. But fate had more in store for her. Unknowingly, she crossed paths with the infamous Humanoid Typhoon, and together, they would walk a dangerous road through a world on the brink of destruction, torn apart by chaos and conflict. As the desert winds howl around her, she faces a crossroads-one where every choice brings her closer to her true self, fighting not just for survival, but for the chance at redemption. ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴜꜱ : ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ 𝘈 𝘝𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘹𝘖𝘊(𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱 ♡ 𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 ⤷ MATURE CONTENT ⤷ SWEARING ⤷ ABUSIVE BEHAVIOUR *Cover is not mine, credits to the owner. 🏅RANKED NO 1 on Vash 🏅RANKED NO 1 on Trigun Stampede

As a slave Y/n lived a harsh life. But when her town is destroyed by a boy who seemed no older than her, she is left as the only survivor. Still badly injured a wound to the heart that is a true miracle that she lived as long as she did. She is saved my a tall young man. But the rules of a slave say once the owner is killed in some kind of accident, and the slave near death...there savior is there new master. The only escape being death...or set free. What happens when the slave Y/n falls into the hands of The "Humanoid Typhoon". Main pov will be Y/n I don't know yet it might get NSFW I will give a heads up though if I do Violence Language I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES, TRIGUN, OR YOU! I ONLY OWN THE STORY! Please take note that I was not exactly planning to put this up but I decided why not, but know this is mainly for my enjoyment 😂 Hope you enjoy as much as I will.

In the shadow of Notre Dame, a girl raised in silence dares to follow the sound of her heart... Heather was left at the cathedral as a baby-noble in appearance, mysterious in origin, and raised under the strict gaze of Judge Frollo. She's never known freedom, only whispered prayers and the rustle of pink silk down marble halls. High above her in the bell tower lives Quasimodo, the lonely bell ringer with a gentle heart and a soul full of music. He's watched Heather from afar for years, dreaming of the day he could tell her how deeply he cares. But everything changes when Heather catches sight of a pair of dancers in the square-Esmeralda and her twin brother Florin, a tambourine-playing rebel whose green eyes and golden smile awaken something wild in her heart. Torn between two boys-and two worlds-Heather must choose between safety and freedom, silence and song, loyalty and love. But Frollo is watching... And the bells of Notre Dame are about to ring louder than ever before.

Knives is finally crushed, his plans in ashes, his body at Death's door, but Vash decides to spare his life. With the last power he has left, he carries his brother to a person who has nursed him back to life, now begging for you to save his twin too. A tattered Knives finds himself in the care of a human and as time goes on, he has to come to terms with uncomfortable truths about his skewed world view and the strange feelings he discovers blooming in his chest for you. // Contains some Trimax spoilers. // A slight mix of all the Trigun iterations, but mostly Trimax // This is the main series, kept YA level, but this will have future BONUS chapters that are just pwp (irrelevant to the plot)

Serenity {re-written} Join Nakamura (Y/n) in her journey through the endless wasteland as she struggles to find her own identity and protect her loved ones. Started: 14th March 2021 Finished:

[ A Castlevania (2017-2021) fanfiction. Alucard x Reader ] What if someone in the 21st century stumbled upon this stranger during a turbulent storm, narrowly avoiding running them over, and what's more they can't understand a word coming out of their mouth. Heed the tags.

You're giving your kids a story of what was the best time that you and Dante did in the past before they were ever were born. DJ, "Mom, when did you start having feelings for dad?" DJ asks his mom. (Y/n) looks at Dante before telling her kids of what really happened. Spoiler alert for the new Devil May Cry series on Netflix. Please don't rude in my book, if you don't like don't be rude and please don't leave bad comments on my book.